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Is this what PL is for?? Story Pt 1

Just a story - very sorry - it does have animal characters!!

Mistress Beast and Mr_k9 - conjures up a wondrous image, doesn't it?

(Authorship Unknown, profusely added to by Kanga, and repeated for your reading
pleasure)

Mistress Beast had always been interested in dogs (and horses, but that's
another story). For as long as she could remember she had owned one or more
dogs. Her introduction to the birds and the bees, as a matter of fact, was
through them.

When she was twelve she came home from school early and heard noises in the
basement. Upon peeking down the stairs she saw her mother and father with two
dogs. Their male dog had climbed on the back of the female. (She remembered
that both dogs had acted funny around that time, the male was always trying to
climb on her leg. Her parents always got angry and shooed him away.) He was
making quick, little funny thrusting motions with his haunches. She almost
cried out for him to stop, but noticed her mother and father were also acting
funny. Her father had a bulge in the front of his pants and her mother was
rubbing herself between her legs. She froze while the dogs were continuing
their silly activity when her mother reached over and opened her father's belt
and pants. As they fell to the floor she grabbed his underwear and also pulled
them down. She had problems with these because he had something red and very,
very funny looking sticking out in front. He didn't have the same slit between
his legs that she did.

Whatever was wrong her mother apparently was going to correct it because she
tried to pull the growth off. She apparently couldn't do it because she soon
stopped and knelt down and tried to bite it off. All this time her father stood
there seemingly unconcerned. Suddenly he grabbed her mother and all but tore
her slacks off. He yanked them down to the floor along with her panties. She
appeared to be normal in the front, but she did have hair between her legs
(Mistress Beast had seen that once before).

Apparently, since her mother couldn't pull or bite the growth off she tried a
very strange thing. She tried to grab it with her legs. About this time they
both kind of crumpled to the floor. Mistress Beast could no longer see them
then, but they sure were breathing hard. After about thirty minutes while
Mistress Beast was trying to figure out how to see what they were doing, her
father let out a loud grunt and her mother yelled, "Hot damn, you fuck like a
horse with that great dong of yours!!, and look at Spot, still stuck hard up
that tight little bitch from next door."

He let out some expletives Mistress Beast had never heard before and, based
upon the reaction, he may even have kissed her mother. Her mother, however,
replied in kind. When they got up the growth had shrunk down to much smaller
proportions, but their pleasure was clearly evident. That was a side of her
parents she had no interest in learning more about. All this time the dogs were
still playing their funny game.

Later she passed this scene along to her friends at school. One of the girls
gave a knowing look and explained all the fucking "technical details" to all
present.

Time passed. Mistress Beast entered and left high school, doing the boys' scene
in between. But she could never find any of them she really liked. The boys
seemed mainly interested in the other girls with big, gross Hollywood figures.

Mistress Beast was quite lovely, in a plain sort of way. Her medium height and
average "build" never attracted a great deal of attention. Her short, soft
brown hair seemed to be just the perfect adornment to her simple beauty. Her
legs were long and delicately moulded. But her most radiant feature, her
exquisitely beautiful face, was totally lost in her circle of friends
interested in money (girls), boobs (boys), pussies (boys) and cocks (boys and
girls).

After high school she tried several secretarial jobs. The older men she met
were much more appreciative of her striking good looks and pleasant personality
than the immature boys. She had no trouble attracting mature men. She was,
therefore, able to have her pick of them, her choice of attributes. She chose
the most important.... A BIG PRICK, hanging off a rich old bloke!

Marrying an older man had its advantages, not excluding physical love-making
(but that's another story). Mistress Beast did not enjoy dominating OR being
dominated by men or other women. Younger men were always more interested in
pleasing themselves than her. She enjoyed sensitive and sharing men. She found
that trait much more common in older men, particularly when in bed. But the big
prick decided it. Well into her thirties now, she was enjoying the "fruits" of
her labor, an easy and free life of leisure, and a nice thick prick for
whatever hole she liked to shove it into.

Her husband had died a year ago, leaving her RICH. During her leisure time she
had developed a keen interest in animal rights and animal rights people,
particularly Mr_k9. Although she was never a real fan of these people, her
attraction to Mr_k9 was immediate and heartfelt. Mr_k9 was more than a
rightist, he was kind and tender soul with a thick delicious prick. She had
never met anyone like Mr_k9, tall, big hairy balls, long tongue and, oh so
gentle AND passionate.

Mr_k9 and Mistress Beast became delightful fucking lovers. They took great
pains to share their feelings and passions with each other. Their romance was
total, but without hurt to any other person. With Mr_k9's help Mistress Beast
gradually accumulated several stray dogs. She had developed a concern for the
over-population problem so she had always had her dogs neutered. Her most
recent one was a magnificent Great Dane, Sam, a give-up, which she hadn't
neutered yet.

One day Mr_k9 called and invited her on a rescue mission. A bitch in heat was
terrorizing a residential neighbourhood. When they finally located the
desperado she turned out to be a miniature dachshund that was too low to
accommodate the great males following her. Their frustration was indescribable.
Mistress Beast carried the hooligan on her lap while Mr_k9 drove away. Mr_k9
dropped Mistress Beast at her home while he took the dog to a shelter.

Her greeting from Sam was surprising enthusiastic, but she chalked it up to
youth. Mistress Beast was bushed so she plopped into a nearby chair, stretched
out and dozed.

Soon she was aroused from her nap to find Sam totally covering her. His huge
face was within inches of hers, his strong front legs straddled and effectively
pinned her to the chair. The immediate sensation was stark fear. As she
strained to get up she became aware of the fact that Sam wasn't attacking her,
he was humping her in no uncertain terms. Unfortunately for him Mistress
Beast's slacks were a decided impediment. She then realised the mating odour of
the juice from the dog she carried earlier had obviously turned Sam into a fuck
mad dog. Mistress Beast smelt right, so he might as well fuck her!

She realised there was no danger for her well-being, but she wasn't exactly
being humane to Sam. Not being a total prude, she decided to play along with
him. She knew that something must give or Sam might hurt himself, or her, in
frustration. Reasoning from previous experience she figured that a helping hand
was called for.

She reached down to remedy the situation. But low and behold, she did not
encounter the pencil-thin penis she expected. Although it was not of major
proportions its one inch diameter of glistening smooth strength was an
unexpected and welcome surprise. Expertly she allowed her hand to gently caress
the stiff rod and to gradually accumulate enough lubricant to be merciful.
Although the diameter was not large the length was magnificent. It felt like it
was over a foot long (although Mistress Beast's estimates in this sort of thing
was not perfect). As she eased her hand comfortably around his penis, Sam,
encouraged, renewed his efforts. His rear-end continued its short, but
insistent, strokes.

Mistress Beast felt giddy with power. But she also felt giddy with lust. Mr_k9
wasn't here. She was no prig. Why not? But how? Sam was not about to stop. Oh,
well, these young males. (It proved her point, didn't it?)

Bit-by-bit his humping became more resolute. His end was near. By squeezing her
hand in time with his quick strokes he became frantic. (Had she created a
monster? Some monster!)

Mistress Beast noted with surprise the great extra swelling at the back end os
Sam's shaft and now realised how dogs ended up "stuck-together". Hot, slimy
semen sprayed on Mistress Beast's clothes and she waited for it to stop. His
prick pulsed and ejaculated for about twenty minutes, longer than any man she
had heard of!! After this time Sam descended from his dominant position over
Mistress Beast.

At this point Mistress Beast remembered how tired she was. She would have liked
to invite Mr_k9 over for a discussion of animals and a good fuck, but she
thought better of it. Tossing her clothes in the hamper she quickly won the
debate to skip pajamas. A quick hiatus in the bathroom for a piss brought her
within an instant of bed. One thing stood in her way - Sam.

A gentle pat on the head wasn't going to satisfy Sam this time. Although the
clothes she had worn were gone the smell must have lingered or something. So
Mistress Beast sat down on the bed and held his huge head in her warm lap. Sam
loved it. He snuggled in closer and burrowed his nose right into her crotch.
Mistress Beast was a little taken back, but, "What the hell," she thought.

Imperceptibly she started to spread her lovely legs. Sam encouraged this by
burrowing in deeper. His cold nose caused a shock to her, but not nearly as
much as his long slobbery tongue. This sopping organ was definitely intent on
exploring the region around Mistress Beast's crotch. At first, she said,
"Enough", but Sam would not hear of it.

His tongue snaked down towards her arsehole, slowly back up over the top of her
hairy slit and just managed to poke into the fold right at her clitoris. Shock-
waves of passion boiled up in her. She gently patted his head and lay back to
enjoy it. If only Mr_k9 could see her now.

She had always thought that a dog's tongue was rough, but his didn't feel that
way or, at least, his saliva certainly smoothed the rough spots. Sam was being
exceeding gentle. A few gentle flutters on her clitoris would raise Mistress
Beast's lovely, smooth, curved ass off the bed in pure ecstasy. Then he would
descend and send his remarkably long tongue deep into her arse and slide back
up, flicking full depth into her vagina on its way back to her love button. A
few long, slow and deep strokes would fire Mistress Beast to fever pitch. In
between he would wonder all around her pubic area, pausing here and there to
devote particular attention to a little fold that had closed or to get the last
little tasty drop of urine from the end of her urethra. The feelings being
generated inside Mistress Beast were unmistakable and uncontrollable and
delicious.

She reached down to help Sam enter her, gently caressing his splendid penis.
She felt down the silky and slimy-clean shaft to the sheath and the source of
his mighty rod. Sam's short, quick strokes of fervour anxiously sought home.
Mistress Beast selfishly restrained him from his appointed task. Her hands
surveyed all of that splendid shaft.

The "business end" was designed for "rough-field" use, much more to-the-point
than a man's. The excessively slippery lubricant also aided in the dog's life
full of casual and hectic encounters. But these features only made the pending
union more fascinating to Mistress Beast. As her hand again slid down the shaft
taking in all the various dips and curves formed by veins filled to capacity,
her hunger for it overtook her curiosity. But even before she could help, Sam's
fantastic and warmly glowing penis entered the glory cave. Mistress Beast
groaned in ecstasy as the marvelous tool surely & slowly sunk deep into her.
Sam's short, lusting-animal jabs magically transformed into long, exquisitely-
deep, impassioned caresses. As each stroke lengthened Mistress Beast could feel
Sam's glorious penis grow and expand to fill her. The feeling was overwhelming.
Mistress Beast's gorgeous legs leisurely enveloped the active loins to ensure
Sam's continuance. With cautious insistence she hurried Sam along his well laid
path. When her height of emotion just reached its peak she reached out with her
whole self and brought the passionately panting dog to her. A final thrust
lodged the magnificent penis fully into Mistress Beast. His semen and juices
shot forth into her with all the force of a hose. What Mistress Beast had not
realised was that the end of Sam's cock was expanded and she would have to stay
stuck till his erection went down in about twenty minutes or so.

As Mistress Beast gradually fought back against the tide of sensuality to full
consciousness she heard a faint noise in the room. Sam's panting had ceased,
but the distinct clap of applause filled her ears. Her eye's open to see Mr_k9,
with the biggest, sweetest erection she had seen since the first time they had
made passionate love together.

NEXT BIT AS SOON AS PL WILL ALLOW!

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Is this what PL is for?? Story Pt 2

Here's the rest...PL 'system' would not let me upload this alll in one post.

"Bravo. Bravo. Encore. More. More."

"Mr_k9! How long have you been here."

"Long enough to have learned the lesson that I should have your dogs neutered
before you let them in the house, Mistress Beast".

Mr_k9 was slowly stroking his hairy balls, his cock pulsing in anticipation of
what was to come.

In one swift motion he dropped his pants and was beside Mistress Beast, who,
with Sam still stuck fast in her cunt and pulsating, was about to get a great
mouthful of hot eager penis, courtesy of Mr_k9.

With Mistress Beast lying back on the bed, Mr_k9 straddled her face and let his
aching cock flick against her lips as it pulsed fuller and harder. Just as
Mistress Beast started to take his cock into her lips Mr_k9 was shocked by a
sudden sensation of utter carnality as Sam shoved his nose against his puckered
arsehole and started to lick his balls for him. This was too much for Mr_k9 and
his mighty balls shot a long stream of cum straight up Mistress Beast's left
nostril on the first pulse, and by the second he had his shaft firmly down the
back of her throat. Mistress Beast's sudden exhale through her nose sprayed
Mr_k9's white sticky cum past his shaft and towards Sam's still eagerly licking
tongue.

Also the sudden muscle spasm pushed Sam's still rigid shaft out of her cunt.
The feeling of the great lump at the back forcing out put stars in her eyes. As
Sam fell back Mr_k9 pulled out of her mouth to let her breathe, and realising
Sam was gone, Mr_k9 slipped his still spilling cock into her cavern of lust and
pumped her for all he was worth for a few minutes. Then he decided to stop for
a while and let the pressure of this once in a lifetime orgasm build to
volcanic eruption point before fucking Mistress Beast right out of her brain
with the hardest horn he'd ever had. As his arse stopped pumping Mr_k9 felt
Sam's legs on his shoulders and then, quick as a flash and without any other
warning Sam's shaft was in Mr_k9's arsehole hard up to the fat bit that had
been holding it in Mistress Beast for so long. Sam pumped quickly and held
tight with his strong legs, his "bulbous glandis" acting as a stopper and not
letting him into Mr_k9 too deep. Mr_k9 realised with a shock that he liked the
feeling of the dog's thin and not too hard shaft sliding in and out of his
arse. When Mistress Beast realised what had happened she couldn't control
herself and her cunt muscles spasmed powerfully around poor Mr_k9's cock which
was now uncontrollably on its way to its volcanic eruption. He pulsed so hard
they moved a foot up the bed and Sam's cock fell out of Mr_k9's arse. Mistress
Beast groaned loud enough to alarm her next door neighbour, Rose, who wondered
what could be happening next door?

Mistress Beast attempted to control the fantastic and now urgent penis thrusts
of Mr_k9, just to make them linger, but to no avail. For one instant Mr_k9
withdrew his towering, flaming rod and then blindly plunged himself to the hilt
into Mistress Beast. This last gigantic heave brought Mr_k9 into the previously
unreached inner sanctum of Mistress Beast. Simultaneously, he erupted with a
monstrous and guttural primeval cry. Mistress Beast fought her urge to scream
and only partially succeeded. A shrill wail of ecstasy bubbled from her lips
along with the cry, "Oh, no, God! Don't let it be finished! Bring it back."
Their simultaneous cataclysmic orgasm gushed. An enormous mass of semen,
seemingly Mr_k9's total life's energy, spewed forth to penetrate every cranny.
As he strove to extract the last vital drop in her, she cling for dear life
with her graceful long legs and lithe arms enfolding him. Their juices became
too much to hold; their virtual life fluids flowed freely over them and the
bed. Then they noticed that Sam was sitting near the bed wagging his tale
furiously, and licking the last of his cock back into its sheath. They both
laughed.

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